There’s a familiar, determined look in Commander Shepard’s eye. He knows. That in about ten seconds, the Reapers will land and tear the Alliance HQ apart, along with the rest of Earth. That the fate of the planet, even the galaxy, hangs in the balance. That this is the battle he’s been waiting for since the Mass Effect trilogy began. And while generals and bureaucrats wring their hands with indecision, Shepard’s calm and ready.